AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is my first ever story of this kind and hopefully the beginning of an ongoing romance! If you like the story and want it to continue, let me know!
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"I MISS U ALRDY <3" was the text message that popped into my phone as I pulled up with my parents to the first day of my freshman year at Woodland State University. It was from my girlfriend Laura, my high school sweetheart, who I had said goodbye to six hours earlier to begin the drive to my new school. After almost a year of dating we were in love, and even though she would be attending a different college upstate, we decided we would try to make our relationship work over the long distance. "MISS U TOO" I texted back. As I pressed send I looked out the window and saw two girls in short denim miniskirts walk by on the warm, sunny sidewalk, and thought to myself, "man I love college."
After moving into my new dorm room I couldn't get my parents out the door quickly enough. I gave my mom a hug and my dad shook my hand, saying "son, make me proud".
If only he knew what the next 16 weeks would do to me.
I waved goodbye to my parents as they walked down the hall to leave my dorm and drive back home. And that's when I saw Megan. She burst out of her room after some poor guy, yelling obscenities and throwing what appeared to be an endless barrage of shoes at him. As he walked by my room on the way out the door I heard him mumbling, "crazy bitch."
Megan came out into the hall to pick up all the shoes she had thrown at him. She was dressed in short cheer shorts that said "WSU" on the butt and a white tank top. The shorts showed off her perfect long legs and shapely ass, but the tank top had to be given credit too, because it was struggling quite noticeably to contain Megan's voluptuous breasts nestled in a black D-cup bra. I was speechless.
I quickly realized that I was staring at her from my doorway, and before she saw me I started to walk over and help her pick up the shoes.
"These all yours?" I asked as I picked up a pair of sneakers.
"Yeah. And you are?"
"Oh, my name's Adam, I just moved in down the hall from you." I pointed to my door.
Her eyes followed my finger to the door, then they came back to me. She looked me up and down, then smiled and continued picking up shoes. "I'm Megan," she said as she walked into her room. I quickly followed.
"Just throw those in my closet, I'll sort them out later."
I tossed the sneakers I was holding onto a huge pile of shoes. In the corner of her closet was a large box with red hearts drawn in sharpie all over the side of it.
"What's with the box?" I asked without thinking.
"You're a nosy little fucker aren't you?" she spat back at me. It totally caught me off guard and I stammed, "I... I'm sorry... you're right.."
Megan looked at me and laughed. "I'm just messing with you. But seriously, quit snooping around you pervert."
She walked over to her desk and picked up a picture of her kissing someone and looked at it for a moment. I recognized the guy who had just left her room minutes before. She tore up the picture and threw it in the trash.
"What an asshole! God I hate Scott!"
"Was that your boyfriend?"
"He's my ex now. Fucking asshole."
"What'd he do?"
"What'd I tell you about being nosy? Listen Ben, or whatever your name is, you're cute and all but I need to be alone. Please leave."
"Oh... okay..." I turned and left. As I walked back to my room all I could think about was, she called me cute!
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A week went by, and I was just getting used to my new classes and making new friends. At night I called my girlfriend and talked to her. One night after a particularly steamy phone conversation I was left alone in my dorm room and looked over at my computer. A few minutes later, I visited my favorite porn site and was jerking off. The video I was watching finished before I did though, and on the screen was a link where it looked like two women had tied up a man and were whipping him. I shrugged, and clicked.
Then someone started banging on my door. I nearly jumped out of my skin, slamming my laptop screen closed and pulling up my shorts. I walked over to the door and looked through the peephole and saw Megan standing there, arms folded underneath her heavenly tits. She unfolded her arms and kept banging on the door. "I know you're in there!"
I swung the door open.
"Uh hey, whats up?" I asked, trying to play it cool.
Her eyes went straight to my shorts, which were not doing a good job hiding my erection.
"Whatcha doing in there, stud?" she asked with a grin.
"Ah fuck, I'm sorry..."
